Riding the Adirondacks



With the rain stopped, I was making good time down rt. 8 as I passed through familiar territory from Saturday. I just had one more planned picture to take of something odd I had seen the day before on the way up. This gives new meaning to the word “Houseboat”.













Even though it looked empty, you couldn’t be too sure around here as I was surprised to see people living in some of the places I’ve seen. After the pics it was time to get through Cold Brook and into Utica. The hours on the road were piling up and the level of scenery was diminishing. I was looking forward to hitting 191 in PA again (so I thought) and just had to endure the rest of rt. 8 into Deposit where I could pick up rt. 17 east towards Hancock. Once in Deposit I left rt. 8 with mixed feelings. There are some great areas it delivered but it’s been enough for one weekend. I was happy to be heading east on 17 for a little while but as I looked south across the Delaware River I began to see my future and it wasn’t looking too good.


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